Chapter 2: Don't come looking for me again!
Su Yuemin scolded for half a day, seeing Su Lengfeng still unmoved, became even angrier, suddenly lowered his voice, muttered to himself, and then with a flick of his left hand, an ice pillar as thick as a thumb and half a foot long flew towards Su Lengfeng!
Su Lingfeng had been prepared early, and with a leap from the stone bench, he dodged the icicle with ease and agility, then sat back down on the stone bench steadily.
Su Yuemin's eyes widened in incredulity, her small mouth agape in an "O" shape. This waste actually dodged her ice spear?! How is that possible!!
She didn't make the ice cone too big, and her strength and speed were well controlled, so as not to seriously injure Su Lengfeng and be discovered by others. But it was enough for Su Lengfeng to suffer a little. In the past, Su Yuemin had always dealt with Su Lengfeng in this way, and Su Lengfeng, intimidated by her, didn't dare tell their father.
But why didn't I hit Su Lengfeng today? Who did she learn that strange movement from?
Taking advantage of Su Yuemin's daze, Su Lingfeng scooped up the last meatball in the bowl with a spoon. With a flick of his wrist and a tilt of the spoon, the meatball flew out of the spoon and shot straight into Su Yuemin's open mouth...
"Bang!"
“……”
"Cough... Cough... Cough..."
"Ugh..."
The meatball shot into Su Yumin's mouth at an abnormally fast speed, extremely accurately. Su Yumin was first stunned, and after reacting, she suddenly started coughing violently. Unfortunately, the meatball got stuck in her narrow throat, no matter how hard she tried to cough it out, she couldn't, and involuntarily bent over and dry-heaved.
Su Lingfeng didn't look at Su Yuemin, his eyes coldly shot towards the flower woods outside the courtyard, and he said in a chilly voice: "Still not coming out?"
A rustling sound came from amidst the flowers and trees, and then two girls dressed as maidservants emerged.
As soon as they saw the situation in the courtyard, both of their faces showed surprise and panic. The elder sister was sitting properly on the stone bench, while the second sister, Su Yumin, was bent over, coughing and vomiting. What's going on? Just now, they clearly heard the second sister scolding the elder sister, but the elder sister didn't make a sound...
Because of the angle, they didn't see Su Yuemin use an ice cone to shoot Su Lengfeng, and naturally, they also didn't see Su Lengfeng counterattack.
"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" The maid in yellow clothes rushed over first, busily patting Su Yuemin's back with one hand while speaking in a trembling voice. Her name was Xing'er, and she was Su Yuemin's personal maid.
Su Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, glancing at the green-clad maid following behind Xing Er, a mocking smile playing on her lips... that was her personal maid, Liu Er.
Liu Er's gaze met Su Lengfeng's eyes, and she was startled by the cold intent in his pupils. She hastily averted her gaze, and a thread of unease passed through her heart...
"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you...?" Xing'er looked at Su Yuemin's face that had already turned purple and her voice was also trembling.
"Ugh... Cough... Cough..." Su Yuemin was so stifled that she couldn't say a word, her eyes were already rolling back.
"Strangle her with your hands." Su Lengfeng said. She didn't want this servant girl to die in her own courtyard, it was too troublesome.
Xing'er looked up at Su Lianfeng, hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and inserted her fingers into Su Yuemin's mouth...
Su Lengfeng looked at the empty bowl in his hand and shook his head regretfully: "What a waste!" What a pity that last meatball was gone...
Put the bowl on the stone table, stand up, and pat the skirt with one hand while saying lightly to Su Yuemin: "If you still want your voice, I advise you to go back for treatment as soon as possible, don't come looking for me again."
With Su Yuemin's personality, it's hard to expect her not to take revenge, but at least let her have a few quiet days first.
Su Lingfeng was very clear that her previous strength was not light. If she didn't receive timely treatment, Su Yumin's vocal cords would probably be ruined.
At this time, Xing'er dug out the meatball that was stuck in Su Yuemin's throat. The meatball no longer looked like a meatball, but was a bloody and terrifying lump.
Ignoring the bloodstains at the corner of her mouth, Su Yuemin glared at her with a venomous gaze, and also at the trembling Xing'er. Su Lingfeng slowly walked towards the door of the house.
As they reached the entrance, Su Lingfeng suddenly turned back and glanced at Liu Er's frightened face, saying: "What, have you forgotten who your master is?"